Sang Wan changed the towel and hesitated slightly, before decisively skipping that spot and wiping downwards. Shi Fengju hurriedly said, "Miss Wan, don't! You should wipe there too!" Seeing that she remained silent, he pleaded again, "Dear Miss Wan, if you're helping me, could you please do a thorough job? You're making me feel so uncomfortable..."
Sang Wan glanced at him, nodded, and said "oh," no longer shyly concealing it, and wrapped the wet towel around and began wiping.
Shi Fengju didn't expect her to actually do it, and her sudden action caught him off guard. He couldn't help but groan deeply, his body shuddering greatly, and he instinctively closed his eyes, frowning slightly. In an instant, his mind went blank, feeling as if all his blood had rushed there, the swollen feeling almost causing him to burst, almost unable to hold back.
